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"My mother was a witch, she taught me the ways of medicine." A simpler term was to call the woman who birthed 
Grímnismál a doctor, but it never felt suited. She was a whimiscle woman, one of quirks and laughter, it was a surprise the more anxious-induced reaper came from such a wild-wolf. It was a better term, to refer her as a witch.

"She taught me which spiders are better.. The long-legged ones are one of the friendliest." Despite some.. Unpleasant memories that may drift from her mothers harshness, she still thought fondly of her. After all, that was the only family she grew to know.